“We might come back to that, Ambrose." Now, about Paris," she said. She had met Luís at the bistro as arranged. He was already there when she arriv...d. She could feel his eyes x-raying her as she approached the table. She felt naked under his gaze. She liked that. Her nipples and her pussy did too. He bought drinks – he asked for a beer and she ordered a pastis – and they sat at the table he had selected, towards the back of the bistro. Where it was darker, where they could be touch each other. Now she pressed boobs on me.And was not able to breath.After some minutes she just took my hands and placed it in her pussy.As I was 1st time I slowly moved my hand over her pussy.She was moaning aaahhh .. Aahhaah.I tire hard to insert my middle finger completely into her pussy but it was tight.Now I was completely fingering her and she was screaming in pain.Then she was kissing all over my face .Now we get up and we are sitting.Now she undressed me and said me you are grown up.She took my. By the way, I liked your choice of words when you said making love instead of just fucking. I am well aware that today we'll be fucking, but I'd much prefer that we all acted as if we were making love together, if you understand what I mean."Peter had just come into the lounge and heard what Helen had just said."I agree," he said, "Fucking is just trying to maximize your own pleasure whereas making love is trying to maximize the other person's, and I think we owe it to you, Helen, to do our. Mom said though her boss was talking about an upcoming Supreme Court case with her as he read through her notes. She thought this trial was just a test to see how she would fare; it was the first court case she ever had to cover and did think it was a bit out of the blue. If she did her job well enough, she might get a trip to Washington D.C. She seemed worried about me on the phone until I told her that Ean was doing better than ever. He was still reserved but he talked to me and smiled a lot.